I have fair skin with a pinkish tint to it. I am not one your hot babes that everyone lust about but I do turn a few eyes in boys and girls. I usua...ly dress in short skirts, the ones when you walk the back will show the bottom of my ass cheeks, and I’m not into panties, unless they are g-strings, and only on occasions because I love the feel of the air on my pussy, which by the way I keep completely shaved. I easily get horny, and my pussy drips madly when I get turned on, so much that it. Tammy was dressed in the Mary Magdalene uniform, but tailored just so, such that it showed off her cuteness to an extra degree. She shoved her cute little hand down the front of her skirt, just to make sure, and yes, felt exactly what she'd hoped."Ahem," said the genie. "If it be Allah's will, may I have your second and final wish?"Tammy pulled her hand out of her panties, and blushed prettily. Now this required a bit more thought. What else did she want? Oh yes, to get even with that mean old. I yelled, “Coming aunty. I haven’t even seen the mangoes yet. It’s dark here”. I said that looking at Sonu’s boobs over her top. She smiled at me and pulled her top to show her mangoes. I literally wanted to eat them there itself. But that stupid aunty was forcing us to come back. It was inevitable for us to stay there anymore. We were horny like hell. My cock was very hard. Anyone could easily make out the bulge on my pant. But we had to go. I was hiding behind Sonu until my dick cools down.. The closer it came to my pussy, the more my body started pleading for him again. I wanted him, his fingers, his lips, his teeth and his tongue. I wanted to feel his cock press against my sex, hard and firm... so close to entering me but waiting... waiting until he decided that I deserved him.My body, totally unprepared, tensed as the crop hit my sex, harder than the other taps against my thighs had been by far. He had soothed me into a false feeling of safety. Now though, I realized that I.